In the mountains and forests, the speed of the two puppets is obviously not as fast as that of Chu Jun and Bai Jun who have the emperor engine.

Chu Jun Yu Guang glanced back and the figures of the two puppets had turned into a small black dot.

Let's eat my tiger's fart!

Throwing the puppet far behind, the two tigers rushed down the mountain, and the strong wind blew around them rustled by the grass leaves.

In fact, the puppet only chased after dozens of steps and immediately stopped, turned around and gave up the pursuit, walked towards the lake. The lake water swallowed the puppet's body and calmed down again.

Two puppets cruising on the bottom of the dark lake, they never forget their responsibilities.

...

"Stop, that thing is not chasing."

The two tigers slowed down and stopped, looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Strategic retreat, not to mention that one failure is what is the point of failure.

The strength of the puppet will not improve. Chu Jun will sooner or later turn the two dragon heads down as a ball! What's more, the two puppets are the secret evidence of the bottom of the lake.

I haven't escaped like this for a long time. The soaring adrenaline made Chu Jun even feel a little stimulating.

"Go back?"

"Go back."

Two tigers walk together, two huge beasts walk in the quiet forest. They may be afraid of being killed during the day, but there is nothing that is not open to the eye to find trouble. Their instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm is still there.

This made Bai Jun feel a little regretful. His wish to have a midnight snack was eventually shattered.

...

After returning to the platform, it was already the second morning. The cave had been filled with gravel and mud. Chu Jun did not think of living inside, but instead lay down under the pine tree in Huangshan to take a nap.

Now they can't sleep all night, and Chu Jun is still preparing to let Tongling recognize his master, so he naturally needs to maintain his spirit.

Waking up after a sleep, I felt refreshed and the sun shining brightly, which was a good time to sacrifice and refine magic weapons.

"Mr. Bai, please make a cut for me."

Chu Jun spread his palms and took out the copper bell that was sandwiched between his fingers, signaling Bai Jun to help him cut a wound, he would not be able to do this.

A person may dare to fight a gangster holding a knife, but may not dare to use a knife to scratch himself.

This has nothing to do with courage, it is purely the instinctive resistance of creatures to harm their behavior.

Chu Jun had already told Bai Jun how to sacrifice blood, so Bai Jun had no doubts. He popped up his sharp claws and pressed them cleanly on Chu Jun's flesh pad, and the red blood beads oozed out.

Although the wound is very small, it should be enough for this nail-sized copper bell.

Chu Jun pressed the copper bell on the wound that oozed the bleeding beads.

The moment the copper bell came into contact with the blood beads, the blood beads were sucked in, as if they had opened Pandora's magic box.

The copper bell burst out with an unparalleled suction, just like the eighth person in the women's bathroom - (shit) didn't let go until he died.

Trying to suck Chu Jun's blood, the blood was changed by it, and the blood pump rushed towards the copper bell continuously.

Chu Jun suddenly realized that he had forgotten a question. This copper bell can be preserved from ancient times to the present. Does that mean that it was of high quality before? Is it really enough in size?
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Danger!!!

Chu Jun quickly pinched the copper bell with his other palm and tried hard to pull it away.

But no matter how hard Chu Jun tried, the copper bell remained motionless, and it was quite the spirit of not leaving without eating enough.

As more and more blood flowed to the copper bell, Chu Jun felt dizzy, his consciousness began to blur, and he was about to fall down.

It's over, this is starting to lose too much blood and you're going to get shocked!

My life is over!

Chu Jun was filled with sadness. He didn't expect that he had fallen into the hands of an artifact. Isn't he going to die if he doesn't commit suicide?

"King!!!"

Bai Jun naturally noticed Chu Jun's abnormality and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but how could he shake the copper bell that even Chu Jun could not do anything about it? It was just a useless work.

Just the next moment when Chu Jun was about to fall into a coma, the bronze bead seemed to know that it had reached Chu Jun's limit.

It chose the latter when it was saturated and full. The amazing suction force disappeared instantly. It fell to the ground and rolled a few times, making a crisp and pleasant sound. If you look closely, the rust on it has been reduced by half.

It took a long time to recover. Looking at Bai Jun who was concerned, Chu Jun shook his head and signaled that he was fine, and then raised his tiger palm.

The originally rosy meat pads were sucked into pale flesh, and Chu Jun felt a palpitation in his heart. The experience of the previous life made him have an extraordinary persistence in power, so he was always a little reckless at this time.

If the copper bell did not release it on its own initiative, I was afraid I would become a mummy.

When I picked up the copper bell, the color was much fuller than before. When the spiritual energy was injected into it, there was no longer a sense of blockage. Chu Jun could feel that there seemed to be a vague connection between him and the copper bell.

The copper bell has initially recognized his master. Chu Jun's sluggish tiger face squeezed a smile. As long as he uses blood and spiritual energy to sacrifice it at any time, he can sooner or later discover its power and be driven by an arm.

After putting away the copper bell, Chu Jun felt that he had recovered a lot. Chu Jun took out the doll.

The size of a palm, the vision was blurry last night, and I couldn't see some details until now. The head of this thing was the same as the two puppets yesterday, but there were no two corners, only two raised on the forehead.

With this not smooth feel, Chu Jun guessed that it must have been interrupted by external forces.

Could it be that this is also a puppet? Chu Jun tossed and turned the doll, but he couldn't tell any name.

With previous experience, Chu Jun has learned to be smart this time.

Only a trace of spiritual power was injected into it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea and failed to cause any turmoil.

Could it be that there is insufficient spiritual power?

Chu Jun secretly speculated that the injected spiritual energy increased until the whole body was consumed, and the doll did not move at all.

Could this be a fake?

"Bai Jun, come and try it."

Hand the doll to Bai Jun, and Bai Jun injected his spiritual power into it, but the doll still has no change.

Shaking his head, he handed it back to Chu Jun.

It's really strange, why didn't there be any movement? Logically speaking, this doll shouldn't be like a waste of armor if it can absorb its own spiritual power.

Could it be that it is not driven by spiritual energy, but by the power of the moon?

Thinking of the puppet fired a moon cannon last night, Chu Jun couldn't help but think that if he just relied on the power of the moon, he wouldn't be able to use it now.

Forget it, just forget it if you can't use it. I was depressed and put away the doll. Chu Jun planned to explore it later. This time I could get this copper bell.

"Ao~ Master, are we going to stay here forever?"

Bai Jun stood up and looked at the vast forest.

"The spiritual eyes are gone here, let's go to Shennongjia."

Chu Jun guessed that all kinds of famous mountains and rivers in the world were reviving, and the appearance of the giant ape that night was confirming that there was a great opportunity in the mountains where the giant ape was rising.

But there is also great horror! Although the call is tempting, its body is constantly warning. Compared with these ancient beings, his current realm is too low, at least when the foundation-building realm can use spells

It's just a little bit of life-saving trump card.

Walking eastward from Daba Mountain are the famous Wudang Mountain and Shennongjia.

He would not go to Wudang Mountain. After all, it was Zhang Sanfeng, a perverted sect. Who knew what methods did this old man who practiced martial arts on the surface but actually practiced immortals left behind?

Shennong Mountain...
Chapter completed!